***Yes, yes I know that I owe you four updates. And another Roxy-Random-ness. Vlah. I was really busy, that's all I'm gonna say. Roxy-Random-ness: I name everything. The laptop I'm writing on is named Charles, my computer is called God, my panda pillow pet id Fredrick Anders the Third, and my guitars are called Toki-Ukie and Judas. Now, enjoy!***
"You've been a very bad child, Yuffie, get me the belt." Axel said to his little "daughter"
"Is that really necessary?" Roxas, the other "father" asked.
"How else will she learn?" Axel asked as he fastened a belt that read "I did something incredibly stupid" around his adopted daughter's waist.
Roxas sighed and shook his head.
Both of them just did something incredibly stupid.
***Roxy-Random-ness: I hate writing little tiny stories like this, they always seem crappy to me.***
